Modern: I prove the supernatural as a mortal

Chapter 73
Alternating day and night.

Dawn pours down.

It's a new day.

In the venue, Lin Jinyan directed the photography team and set up the equipment.Representatives of various sects and boxing types also appeared in the venue one after another.

The second round of the sparring competition ushered in, fourteen into seven.

The opponent match is also determined by drawing lots.

According to the result of the lottery, Tang Li will appear in the fourth game.

And his opponent is the representative from Thailand, Song Ji.

"Muay Thai..."

Looking at the list, Tang Li's eyes flickered slightly.

Phra Song, the representative of Thailand, is the only one among the representatives from the three Asia-Pacific countries to advance.In the first round of competition, he also showed the strength, sharpness, and effectiveness of Muay Thai, which attracted people's attention.

"It seems to be good to experience Muay Thai."

Tang Li slightly looked forward to it.

As time came, the second round of competition officially began.

In the first match, Yanwu, a Shaolin monk, faced off against Feng Xiaohui of the Emei School.

Since Feng Xiaohui is a woman, the organizing committee specially allowed her to use a wooden sword as a weapon in the competition.

Yanwu, a Shaolin monk, still faced off with the King Kong Dragon Claw Hand, and in the end, he burst and tore the wooden sword in Feng Xiaohui's hand to pieces and won.

"The benefactor of the wind, offended."

Yanwu put his palms together, apologized to Feng Xiaohui, with a humble expression.

There is a kind of contrast with the broken wood scattered all around.

"This Shaolin monk has good strength..."

Looking at Yan Wu on the stage, Tang Li's eyes pondered slightly.

Judging from the competition, Monk Yanwu may have mastered the two forces of light and darkness, and he is an opponent worthy of attention.

The test continues.

The opponents took the stage one after another.

A rising star in the world of martial arts, Zhou Yunhai, the passer-by of the fist, still continued his brilliant performance, suppressing his opponent and winning.

time lapse.

The second round of competition ushered in the fourth game.

The match between Tang Li and Thailand representative Song Ji.

"Tang Li has appeared."

"It was him."

Among the photography team, Lin Jinyan was facing the list.

She remembered the match between Tang Li and Bai Pu, a disciple of the Diancang School. From the perspective of perception, the match was a little calm, even flat. .

"This representative from Thailand is very strong. Let's see how Tang Li will respond. Adjust the camera position and prepare for the recording."

Lin Jinyan commanded.

……

On the competition stage, Tang Li and Song Ji appeared one after another.

Songji had a cloth scarf tied on his head, and his upper body was bare. His body was strong, his muscles were carved out of rock, and his arms were wrapped in bandages. The whole person, like a cheetah, was menacing and condensed.

"Please advise."

Song Ji clasped his palms together, and spoke to Tang Li in somewhat jerky Chinese.

"Please." Tang Li stretched out his palm and said.

"clatter--"

While drinking heavily, Song Ji bowed his body like a cheetah gaining momentum, and then stepped forward suddenly, stepping in front of Tang Li, all the muscles in his body seemed to explode in an instant, like a wild beast.He clenched his right fist with his left hand and swung towards Tang Li with an elbow.

Muay Thai is famous for its strength and agility. It uses the human body's fists, legs, knees, elbows, and limbs as eight weapons to attack. It is known as the strongest fighting skill in standing skills.It is rumored that the body of a powerful muay thai master has been tempered and tempered harshly. Every part, even every inch of the body, is like a weapon, which is deadly and dangerous.

Tang Li stretched out his left hand to resist Songji's elbow, and at the same time held his right hand like a monkey's arm, and punched Songji in the face.

Song Ji reacted nimbly, dodged with his head sideways, stepped on the ground, his body leaped into the air, like a cheetah wagging its tail, and his right leg flew towards Tang Li like a whip.

In muay thai, there is no such thing as bright energy or dark energy, but all approaches lead to the same goal. Songji's mastery and control of strength has obviously reached a strong and pure level.

"interesting……"

In Tang Li's eyes, a look of interest flashed, and he responded with Sanshou.

The bangs kept coming.

On the competition stage, Tang Li and Song Ji had already collided dozens of times in an instant.

Elbow.

Whip legs.

knee bump.

……

Song Ji's offensive was fierce, like a storm, attacking Tang Li.

Tang Li resolved them one by one.

"This competition, the effect is good."

"This Tang Li really has some real talents..."

On the high platform, the photography team set up cameras to record the competition process, and then discussed.

"Tell me, who will win this competition?"

"It's hard to say."

"But it seems that the attack represented by Muay Thai seems to be more violent."

……

"Record well."

Lin Jinyan stopped everyone from discussing.

"call--"

There was another collision, and Songji exhaled foul air, a little startled.

He couldn't see through Tang Li.

This competition reminded him of his previous training in the waves. No matter how violently he attacked and pushed his body to the limit again and again, the opponent was like a wave, heavy after heavy, endless and unfathomable.

He will never be able to fight the waves.

"Come again!"

Gritting his teeth, a trace of determination flashed in Songji's eyes. With a step, his body suddenly jumped into the air, spun several times in the air, turned around, and pulled his right leg out in the air like a heavy whip. There was an explosion, and it was thrown towards Tang Li viciously.

This is Song Ji's fusion of Muay Thai moves, and according to his own characteristics, he created his own ultimate move, Gale Wind Round Kick.

This roundabout kick concentrated all the strength in his body and exploded in an instant, with astonishing power.

With this move, he once kicked the broken stone tablet.

"Ok?"

Tang Li felt that Songji was ready to win with one blow, raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped out with his right foot, his body shook, his joints stretched like a dragon, and with a crackling sound, he met Songji's roundabout kick.With a bump on his left shoulder, Tang Li knocked Songji flying, hit the ground, and rolled several times, knelt on the ground with blood, and couldn't help covering his mouth and coughing.

Songji: "..."

His ultimate move was cracked just like that?
"Assigned."

Tang Li stood with his hands behind his back, and said to Songji.

"I, lost."

After a moment of silence, Songji stood up slowly and saluted Tang Li with palms together.

……

The competition ended with Songji voluntarily admitting defeat.

Tang Li won and qualified for the second round of competition.

At around 11 o'clock, the second round of competitions was over, and seven people won. After the lunch break, seven people entered four competitions.

During the lunch break, Song Ji came to Tang Li with an interpreter and asked him about martial arts.

Songji practiced Muay Thai since he was a child, and was obsessed with martial arts competitions. The competition with Tang Li made him feel the magic and mystery of Chinese martial arts. He was impressed by it and asked for advice humbly.

Although there was a language barrier and there was an interpreter, the conversation was pretty good.

Tang Li talked about his understanding of martial arts.

I also learned about Muay Thai through Song Ji.

Regardless of Chinese martial arts or martial arts from other countries, they have been passed down and developed from generation to generation through the wisdom of the predecessors and countless experiences, and they have something to learn from.

As time comes.

The competition of seven to four also started.

This round, Tang Li has a bye.

(End of this chapter)